That night Qi Lechuan was locked in the Crescent Hotel.

Zhang Rishan stood outside the door with his hands behind his back, his voice very steady, "I know you have a way to go out, but you'd better think clearly, should you enter this game?"

Qi Lechuan was speechless, and his mind was already shaken and thoughts came out again at this moment. She replied in a deep voice, "I will figure it out."

at the same time.

Wuxie received a message from Uncle San.

‘Nine o'clock corns and yellow sand, dragon spine, come quickly.’

Wuxie went to the residence of San Uncle alone.

He was pretty and had a bookish spirit on his body, still as innocent as before. He muttered, "Uncle San, Uncle San, I finally remember my eldest nephew if I have something good."

Suddenly, one hand covered him, and the man held the dagger and "robbed."

Wuxie quickly paid the money, "I'll get you money, don't do it, I have money."

The man hasn't waited for Wuxie to take out the money.

A man in a hoodie appeared out of nowhere. He was wearing a hat and could barely see his angular chin and his eyes with cold light under the night.

He stood there with a knife on his back and was chilling, and his aura was strong. After all, he was also a man who had given him a tribute to him back then.

As soon as the robber nervously swung his sword at him, Zhang Qiling jumped up and kicked him away with one kick.

The robber was also afraid, so he quickly rolled and crawled away.

Zhang Qiling raised his foot and stretched out his hand to Wuxie.

Wuxie was stunned for a moment, grabbed his hand and stood up with the force.

After he got up, Zhang Qiling let go of his hand.

At this time, Wu Sansheng happened to come out and first saw his eldest nephew, "What's wrong?"

Wuxie shook his head, "I've been robbed, it's okay."

Wu Sansheng saw Zhang Qiling lifting his foot and walked over, "Please trouble you, brother, this is my eldest nephew, Wuxie."

Zhang Qiling looked at Wuxie, who smiled at him.

Zhang Qiling turned around and was about to leave.

Wu Sansheng asked again, "Brother, do you have a younger brother?"

Zhang Qiling paused for a moment, turned his head to look at him, then shook his head and said indifferently, "No."

Then his back disappeared into the night.

Wuxie didn't understand, "Uncle San, where is the dragon's back?"

Wu Sansheng pointed at the direction the guy was walking, "What he was carrying was an ancient weapon. You are too late to come, so he bought it first."

Wuxie felt a little regretful that he missed such a good thing today.

Wuxie followed Uncle San into the house. He recently got a copy of Luhuang silk, which happened to be for his third uncle to show him.

When Uncle San saw this was a good thing, he analyzed that there was a large tomb here and was in high spirits.

"This is a good tomb, worth a visit."

Wuxie turned off the computer and said, "Uncle San, since this thing is a map, it should be handed over to the Cultural Relics Administration for processing."

As he said that, he turned around and left.

Uncle San couldn't keep it and howled, "Big nephew, you don't have to hand it over to the country."

Wuxie walked freely and firmly opposed it.

On the second day, Wuxie encountered an accident and went to find Uncle San to try to cooperate with Uncle San to get to the tomb together.

After persuading for a whole day, I finally persuaded me and decided to set off early tomorrow morning.

At night, Wu Sansheng thought that Qi Lechuan should come even if he took the train. Before he arrived, he called Lechuan. Fortunately, Lechuan left his mobile phone number for Uncle San.

"Little nephew, why haven't you arrived in Hangzhou yet?"

The other party was silent for a while.

Uncle San was puzzled, "Little nephew, what the hell is going on?"

"I am Zhang Rishan." A cold voice came out of the phone.

Wu Sansheng pursed his lips, and it turned out that Xiao Lechuan was detained halfway.

"It turned out to be you." He said.

"Lechuan can't be with you anymore. When she figured it out by herself, I will let her go." Zhang Rishan said with a decisive tone, leaving no room for Wu Sansheng.

Wu Sansheng had no choice but to give up, "Thank you for your notice."

I'll think of a way to hang up the phone.

The other party spoke again.

"Wu Sansheng, we are enough, we don't need to get her in."

Wu Sansheng pursed his lips and did not dare to refute it. After all, he was an elder, so he just said quietly, "Look at her own choice."

Zhang Rishan hung up the phone.

His face was a little bad, and he went to see the room inside Qi Lechuan was locked.

Finally he sighed and said, "Boy."

Uncle San and the others have set off.

Qi Lechuan was locked in the room and lay on the bed looking at the ceiling.

Suddenly someone pushed the door open and came in.

She tilted her head and glanced, "I'm not hungry, I haven't thought about it yet, I'll think about it again."

Zhang Rishan sat down and looked at him.

The child who was not as tall as him in the past grew up, and he couldn't make up his mind about her ideas and choices.

The boy got up lazily and rubbed his short hair casually, "What are you doing when you look at me like this?"

"You have decided that once you enter the game, you cannot withdraw." Zhang Rishan.

Qi Lechuan took out a photo from his cloth bag.

"Look, this is found in my grandfather's relics. My father's photo. I saw the New Year record photos of Jiumen a few years ago. Wuxie... It looks too similar to my father. Could it be that I can still pick it up?"

She is well organized.

Zhang Rishan's crimson lips were slightly pursed.

She continued, "I want to find out."

Zhang Rishan asked her, "Is this important to you?"

She had never mentioned her father, and her rebirth also came from Qi Yu's wife's belly, and after all, it was her father.
Chapter completed!